By Kenneth Martin

Prophecy

My daughter, I say unto thee. This day is a special day set aside to Honor Thee. Bless Me, Saith The Lord, and see I won't Bless thee also. Reach Out To Me In The Spirit, Saith The Lord, For Thy Blessing. You Will Find Me There, ready to reach back to you and Touch You In The Spirit. For I say unto thee, A Touch From The Master's Hand, Is Worth More Than All The Silver and Gold You Can Ever Obtain, In This World.

Praise Me, For I Am Worthy